It's really his handiwork.

If you don't like tossing, you can say it bluntly, there is no need to insult people like this.

Song Ci was slightly dissatisfied, but he didn't show it, he was a benefactor who took him in, and he always had to show some gratitude.

"Thank you Brother Jin for taking me in, I can go back alone." Song Ja'an stood up, but the pain in the soles of her feet still made her frown.

Yan Jin seemed to pretend not to see it, and still had a cold face: "Sister Song still has to pay attention to her body in the future, a crippled body will not please men." ”

"Thank you for reminding me, for Brother Jin, I have to live a healthy life and live a long life." Song Ci'an had a smiling expression and quickly packed up his things.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to send a flying kiss to Yan Jin at the door: "Then we'll make an appointment next time." ”

Not long after Song Ci'an walked out of the residence, her feet began to ache faintly, and she was not pretentious and called her assistant directly to pick her up.

"Where did you run last night, and you didn't answer the phone." Xiaoxiao rushed to the destination quickly after receiving the call, and when she saw someone, she was asked angrily.

"I injured my foot yesterday, thanks to the kind people who took it in." Song Ja'an sat in the parking space, feeling that the effect of the medicine had not dissipated, and she was still a little drowsy.

"Injured foot? Where was the injury? Why don't you call me, is your phone an ornament? The assistant chattered in her ear, and she could only close her eyes and pretend not to hear.

"Don't pretend you didn't hear it, tell me honestly, that kind-hearted person won't be Yan Dacai." Xiaoxiao leaned in and asked.

Since receiving the call and rushing here, Xiaoxiao has been a little suspicious, and there are only a handful of people in the circle who live in this area.

Excluding those who basically have no intersection with Song Ci'an, only Yan Jin remains.

Song Ci'an nodded, and the assistant then asked, "You didn't go back all night because you stayed at Yan Dacai's house?" Have you been photographed by anyone else? ”

"There shouldn't be, and even if there is, Yan Jin's manager will definitely find a way to settle it." Song Ja'an tilted her head and replied, Xiaoxiao also nodded in agreement, seeing that she was a little tired, she didn't ask anything else.

When he returned to his residence, Song Ci'an had already fallen asleep, and it was already afternoon when he opened his eyes again, and the sound of dinging messages kept coming from his mobile phone.

When I opened it, it didn't matter, but when I saw the music push, it was Yan Jin who released a new song, the song was called "Dancer", she clicked on it to check, and it was sought after by many fans.

It's nothing more than the same compliments, but a scandal about Yan Jin caught her attention.

The comments were also accompanied by photos, and her profile appeared prominently on the photos.

Song Ci'an remembered that she should have been photographed when she got into Yan Jin's car and returned to He's house.

She swiped all the comments below, which were basically words that abused her: vixen, bewitching slut, seducing Yan Dacai, nobody, shameless, etc.

Xiaoxiao, who looked distracted and didn't notice that she had entered the door, saw her sitting motionless, and when she got closer, she found those angry comments.

So he took out his mobile phone from Song Ja'an's hand: "It's nothing to see, some fans like to maintain idols, after all, they are an existence that cannot be desecrated in their hearts." ”

Song Ja'an came back to his senses and barely squeezed out a smile.

"Since it's made out of nothing, I don't have anything to care about, and I forget about it after seeing it."

"It's best if you think like this, the big talent has lace news almost every once in a while, I believe it won't be long before his fans forget about you." Xiaoxiao comforted.